The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 112

She then heard her past self singing “Como La Flor in a young and childish voice.

“What if we Get caught again? What if we can’t get out?” The boy’s voice echoed again.

“Silly, how could we not escape when I’m with you! I promise I’ll get us out!”

“If you leave me behind, you’d probably be able to run away,” the boy said.

“I would never leave you behind’ I said I would protect you, and I will keep my promise! I’m not afraid of those bad guys!”

“Why didn’t you leave me belund?”

“Because we are friends!” Rosalie heard herself saying

“Ah!” Rosalie’s eyes suddenly snapped open, and she sat up straight on the bed immediately. As her eyes adjusted, they were met with a dimly lit room.

She found herself back in her rental home.

Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the time. It was only three o’clock in the morning

“Was I dreaming?” she wondered. It seemed she had dreamt of her younger self conversing with a boy, and she even sang Selena Quintanilla’s “Como La Flor.”

She thought. “Goodness gracious, why would I have such a dream? Is it because I listened to “Como La Flor” so many times in Calvin’s car just then that I dream of myself singing it at night?”

However, the scene in the dream felt so real as if it had really happened before.

Meanwhile, in the Gunner residence, one of the rooms was still illuminated. Calvin sat in front of a painting and looked at it quietly.

The canvas depicted a little girl carrying a boy through a forest filled with thorns.

slid across the little girl’s face on the canvas as he whispered, “When will I see you again?”

whispers were tinged with nostalgia, regret, sorrow,

some memories wouldn’t fade with time. Instead, they became even more vivid, evolving into

pay a quarter of the medical bills. After thinking about

you immediately, but I can pay you back little by little every month.” Rosalie spoke hesitantly. After all, the last thing she wanted

for her, but she couldn’t

money directly to you on my phone, Lillian

gently spoke

back the money in a hurry either. You can pay back when you have enough money said

Rosalie still wanted to pay

owe Lillian

she wanted to

be a background actor. She just needed

the shooting time were to be extended, dinner would also be provided, but the pay would not

was free on weekends, she could work as a background actor and earn extra money. After all, she would be paid on a

could earn more than 400 dollars by the end of the

dollars might not mean much to others. However, for Rosalie, it was good enough.

completed gloves and called Jonathan “The gloves are ready. Should I bring them over, or would you like to send someone to pick

come to pick them up,” Jonathan said

copy of the case file about the accident that Lillian had given

were even photographs of the wine bottle and wine glass she had supposedly used that night, with her DNA detected at the rim of the

appeared on the wine glass.

who was behind this plot against her. As for Melanie’s situation, she had no idea what had really happened either. Even if someone wanted to harm her, Melanie had lost her life

case, after spending three years in jail, she still could never figure out who bore such a deep grudge against her. Besides, it was

someone in the WhatsApp group

realized it was the group chat of the background actors she had just joined today. The organizer tagged all the members of the group chat to inform them about the time, place, name of the